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day if for any reason you failed at control.  Control is what I thrived on.
    It was what I needed.
    And right now…
    I had it…
    She moans when I brush my hand against her pussy and clit. I make sure to almost insert a finger but fail to and just tease instead.
    “You will not talk or make a sound.  You will remain quiet unless I give you permission to make a noise.  Do you understand me?” I kiss her shoulder after I speak.
    She nods her head unable to speak around the ball gag to address me.  I nod in return and push her between the shoulder blades forcing her over the bench.  I move to the other side to secure her properly to the bench.  This would be the first time that she has been completely strapped to it.  As I strapped her wrists to the legs on the bench, I keep an eye on her body language. She is relaxed.
    Walking back to the table I grabbed the next two things off the table that I require; a flogger and a vibrator.  I put the vibrator in my back pocket and hit the flogger against my hand. I look to Natasha who looks absolutely beautiful spread over my bench.  I could see how wet she was from here. She was spread for me, for me to do what I pleased and how I pleased.  She was going to enjoy. I make my way back to her and stand behind her. My fingers go straight to her pussy; I find she is more than ready for me to take her.  I run my fingers back and forth being sure the run over her clit.
    “You will not orgasm unless I tell you.  If you do, there will be punishment for going against my orders.” I say, continuing to tease her.
    I push a finger inside and start to move it in and out. I wait a few moments before adding a second and then eventually a third. I whisper encouraging words to her, but know she is losing the battle. I feel her tremors and shudders as her orgasm starts to really build.  I smack her ass hard with my free hand which forces my fingers in deeper. I hear her moans against the ball and I can’t help but spank her ass again. Natasha squirms against the restraints and once again, my hand makes contact with her ass. A reddened mark starts to appear on her flesh.
    “Good girl.” I reward. “Just a little longer.”
    Pulling my fingers out, I reach ed into my pocket and retrieve the long, sleek vibrator. I rub it against her, lathering it in her juices before slowly pushing it inside.  I hear a barely audible gasp.  I let that one slide. With two clicks the vibrator turns on at a medium tempo. I push it in further and adjust the speed once again to a high speed. Natasha jerks forward at the sensation. I twirl the flogger in my hand before it flicks against her cheek. I do this several time in a pattern, twice on each side. The marks from the pleated suede flogger appear on her skin in no time. I run my hand down her ass to feel the heat and sooth it. I start the pattern again but add a heavier hand. She moans and squirms which earns her one hard thud. She instantly stops.
    I place the flogger in my pocket, and run both my hands up and down her ass soothing the sting. The marks are beautiful against her skin and I dare say, she will have a sore ass tomorrow. I squeeze her cheeks hard in one hand, and using the other I manipulate the vibrator.  Slowly, I move my hand on her backside up her back to her shoulders. I use the other hand to slowly work the vibrator in and out of her soaked core over and over.
    “ Turn your head.” I command as I push the vibrator deeper into her.
    When she t urns her head, I see the pool of moisture around the ball gag.
    “You’re beautiful.”
    She is beautiful. I love her like this. Where she is totally in my control and she trusts me with her body. I rub her shoulders a little more before I reach around massage her breast in my hand.  Her body is trembling.  I knew she was struggling to keep her orgasm at bay.  Sweat glistened over her skin. This was one of the things that made Natasha so valuable.  She fought and fought hard to follow my